017. I really can't hold it back

Liu Daqiang didn't expect to be unhappy when he met the guests in the city for the first time, and he wilted and came out of the kitchen with a plastic bucket.

After a while, Liu Neng staggered home.

The four men looked at each other, and none of them spoke first.

[Strange atmosphere]

[I really can't hold it back, Dad Lu actually used a wig, no wonder he looks so much hair]

[The bamboo shoots have all been taken away by you, Father Lu is already very embarrassed, you actually sprinkled salt on his wounds]

[Daddy Lu, go clean up, don't be in a daze]

Lu Shaoan stood at the door of the kitchen, panting, and water dripping down his face.

Liu Daqiang was carrying a cloth bag on his back, wanting to stretch out his hand but was afraid.

Liu Neng's eyes were half-squinted, and the person in front of him was a little shaky.

Lu He was frightened and looked at his father in a daze.

After calming down a little, Lu Shaoan saw the camera facing him, and after a miserable scream, he covered his head and went back to the house.

Although he is not a public figure, but he is a public figure, his father, should he have a good image? He looked in the mirror, the wig hanging from his forehead.

I don't have a face to see people.

At the kitchen door, Lu He, who came back to his senses, spoke first: "Are you Daqiang?" ”

"Well, you're Lu He? I'm sorry I accidentally poured my uncle. "Liu Daqiang is very sorry.

"You didn't mean it, you blamed me for being too stupid, making a room full of cigarettes, and I almost choked to death." Lu He found that Da Qiang looked so good when he smiled, so he wouldn't blame him.

[Liu Daqiang is one year younger than Hehe, he looks about the same height as Hehe, his teeth are so white, and his smile is so clean]

[Yes, yes, clean, I can't think of any words to describe it, the little brother has dark skin, but his eyebrows and eyes are very clear, how can his eyelashes be so long, I can see it clearly in the camera]

[Eyes are deep, like a half-breed]

[Daqiang is the most sensible among the guests, such a good-looking little brother will definitely have a bright future]

[Compared to Hehe, it's still a little bit worse, but as an amateur, it's already good to have such a look]

[I think it's better than Lu He, if Daqiang has a team, maybe it's better than Lu He]

[Does no one care about Daddy Shimoriku's wig? Daddy Lu's mentality has collapsed]

[Liu Neng has such a good son, but he still doesn't want to be motivated, speechless]

Liu Neng leaned against the wall: "I'll make a fire." ”

Then he took some dry wood and went into the kitchen.

Lu He had forgotten his father's embarrassment, and sat in the courtyard with Liu Daqiang and chatted.

Liu Daqiang smiled throughout the whole process, except for saying that his father didn't know how to take care of himself at home alone, so the family was very messy, so Lu He and Lu's father were considerate, and he didn't say a bad word about his father.

Obviously, when he first saw Uncle Liu, Lu He was quite disgusted, but after listening to Liu Daqiang's narration, he suddenly sympathized with the middle-aged man.

Lu He patted his chest: "This month, I must take good care of my uncle." ”

In the end, Liu Daqiang took out the dough man he kneaded from the cloth bag: "I gave you a gift, I made it myself, there is very little flour, so I can only make it so big." ”

Lu He shook the small noodle man in front of the camera: "Fans appreciate it first, Daqiang gave it to me." ”

[Did Hehe become friends with Liu Daqiang so quickly? ] 】

[Daqiang's every smile hit my heart, he kept telling Hehe that his father was causing trouble for them, and he was too sensible]

[Speaking of his father's alcoholism and lack of housework, he didn't complain at all]

"You're all hungry, I'll cook." Liu Daqiang put down his schoolbag and walked into the kitchen.

Liu Neng had already rekindled the fire, and then prepared to stir-fry.

"Dad, I'll do it." Seeing his father staggering, Liu Daqiang helped him sit aside.

Family No. 2.

Liang Shuang and Wen Qixuan came back from picking vegetables, and the woman began to teach Wen Qixuan to tear the tendons of lentils, while washing other dishes herself.

Grandma Deng came back from catching chickens from the chicken coop, and ten chickens were crammed into a chicken coop and made a 'clucking' sound.

These chickens are the task of the afternoon, and they need to be sold all back.

Wen Qixuan smelled the stench from afar, he covered his nose and said, "I want to spend an afternoon with them?" ”

Liang Shuang took the chicken coop, probably feeling the external force, the chicken in the cage flapped its wings, and the small broken hair flew to the ground.

"You carry it." She brought the chicken coop to Wen Qixuan.

The boy jumped three feet high: "Take it away, take it away, the head is out, it's going to bite me." ”

"You're not going to be any farther? Try it, in the afternoon we take turns to carry it, grandma is old. Liang Shuang grabbed Wen Qixuan directly.

"I'll carry it." Grandma Deng made sign language.

Wen Qixuan continued to dodge: "Is Grandma Deng saying that she is carrying it?" Give it to her, I don't want it, you have to make a show and do it yourself, I'm afraid of chickens, I don't carry it, I don't go, let my dad call money directly, and we'll take the chickens back. ”

After speaking, he kicked the chicken coop, and the chicken made more trouble, and Liang Shuang almost didn't grasp it.

If he didn't let Wen Qixuan experience it again, how could he know the difficulties of life.

The boy was about to run out of the yard, but before he could run two steps, he was grabbed by Liang Shuang's shoulder.

He bared his teeth in pain: "Hit the child." ”

Grandma Deng was sweating in a hurry, if she caused other people's children to be beaten because of a few chickens of her own, how could she be happy in her heart.

Grandma gestured.

"Grandma, we can do it, you rest, I'll tell him." When Liang Shuang talked to Grandma Deng, his tone was much softer.

[If you don't want to go, you can go, but why kick the chicken coop a few times? Sabotage? 】

[A little bit of nature exposed]

[Hitting a child? How did you fight? Let's see]

[There is a little bit of footage, it seems that Liang Shuang pulled Wen Qixuan's ears]

[It's not good to get started directly, the child should be reasonable first]

Liang Shuang didn't pull Wen Qixuan's ears, but just grabbed his shoulder, not very strong, Wen Qixuan can really act.

"This is a task, and if you don't finish it, you won't have anything to eat." Woman reminds.

"I'd rather skip a meal than sell chickens." Wen Qixuan insisted.

Liang Shuang said: "Okay, you said, you don't have to go in the afternoon." ”

Grandma Deng continued to compare: "He is still young, I can do it myself, you don't want to murder him." ”

"Okay, grandma, I'll go cook, just eat a little and go." Liang Shuang has his own plans in his heart.

"I'll help you."

Liang Shuang left Wen Qixuan and entered the kitchen.

Wen Qixuan's heart is empty, this woman didn't force him, shouldn't she be holding back her big move.

He hurriedly turned to the camera, facing the camera himself, Liang Shuang didn't dare to mess around.

[Xuanxuan, where did Liang Shuang beat you? ] 】

[Little brother, you better be obedient, your stepmother can't afford to mess with you]

"Here." Wen Qixuan pointed to his shoulder, "Fortunately, there are shoulder pads, otherwise the shoulder will definitely be crushed by her, let me tell you, she is a practitioner." ”

Wen Qixuan slandered Liang Shuang in the live broadcast room.

[Lianjiazi? 】

"Well, it's either sanda or boxing." Wen Qixuan nodded vigorously.

[You really believe in Wen Qixuan, Liang Shuang is such a small one, Wen Qixuan can pick ten]